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The three of them went upstairs to sleep in a daze and had a good rest. When they woke up in the evening, they would be woken up by the sound of the bamboo pipes playing the zither.

The drapes swayed, and vaguely opened his eyes. He could only see a haze, and between heaven and earth, there seemed to be only the light rustling of the drapes.

Zhao Ling Yi was still in a daze